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  1. Lew Welch Anniversary Cut-up/Erasure Memorial

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    May 23, 2023 by tsk2001

    May 23, 1971.

  2. The Difference Between Art, Lunch and Cleavage (Grisaille)

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    April 13, 2023 by tsk2001

    He chuckles bitterly. “It makes me think of an art term: grisaille.” Grisaille? French, obviously, but I’m not familiar with …
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  3. Red Guard Hotties in Pigtails: Suitable for Comin’ (Cinnabar)

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    April 12, 2023 by tsk2001

    . . . “And I could swear a light just went on upstairs in the yellow house.” I point to …
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  4. A Heads-up Peckinpause for Isela Vega (Cinnabar)

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    April 10, 2023 by tsk2001

    “Where’s G and Joy?” I mumble in a daze, afraid I might keel over in the sand . . . …
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  5. Sapphrodite: The Pink Bird Throbs (Cinnabar)

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    April 8, 2023 by tsk2001

    Then I’m at it again: My fingers, gods you knew my fingers, entire honeysuckle swell forcing a temple longing, purer …
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  6. The Ready Machete: No Time to Wallow in the Myers (Cobalt)

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    April 6, 2023 by tsk2001

    “And did their legs run away?” “They didn’t get far,” says P with a chuckle. “These 10-inch Kershaws are incredible. …
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  7. . . . as Uttered Forth in the Public Works of Punch Her and What Man (Cobalt)

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    April 5, 2023 by tsk2001

    . . . “What the fock was she going on about?” Krieg asks sadly. “That was Lucky’s monologue from Godot,” …
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  8. Tomorrow is Another Day for Plagiarism, #1 (Heliotrope/Cinnabar)

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    April 1, 2023 by tsk2001

    G rolls her eyes, and for a second I think she’s fuguing out, maybe possessed by Nikki. But then she …
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  9. Vincent Price’s Organ: The Blair of Savage Sheets (Cobalt)

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    March 31, 2023 by tsk2001

    “Cool, baby.” I turn to G. “Can you fucking believe Kandel is playing the organ? Just like Hank and just like …
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  10. Come on Baby, Light My Faulkner (Cobalt)

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    March 30, 2023 by tsk2001

    . . . until, at G’s behest, we head down to the pile of winding sheets, taking lighter fluid and …
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